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The beach, late Monday
Travis had said it wouldn't work, but he hadn't yet said it was dangerous, either, and Jon knew people sometimes did bonfires on the beach, so...here he was, on the beach. With an ever-growing pile of luggage, matches, and quite a bit of accelerant.
He'd let Summer know about what he was doing, and he'd planned it with Irene, after all, so he had no doubt word would get out.
Self-loathing was absolutely going to be the basis of this fire. The more it came back, the more tinder it could be.
[Baggage fire! All invited!]
He'd let Summer know about what he was doing, and he'd planned it with Irene, after all, so he had no doubt word would get out.
Self-loathing was absolutely going to be the basis of this fire. The more it came back, the more tinder it could be.
[Baggage fire! All invited!]
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"You ok, Liz?" he asked as he set down the knapsack he had been carrying and handed her the jacket.
Another trunk with 'terrible coping mechanisms' conveniently appeared and Dwight took a seat.
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Oh and look, the "Haven", "Bullet Trouble", and "Lizzie" bags were back.
"I'd say there was a reason and something to learn from it but..... no. Even I am not that optimistic. The day sucks," he said simply as he grabbed the first two bags and heaved them into the fire.
He picked up the last bag and set it down next to the knapsack and stared at it a moment, the combination of the "Lizzie" bag and the "Amaya and Kristoff" bag felt like a punch in the gut, but he knew he would never be able to get rid of those.
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“It’s … being reminded of all these memories, I … I try and not dwell on them but a day like this … everything just keeps flooding back and …it’s like I make all this progress in accepting that it all happened but then I feel like I just go back to square one and I’m back at the beginning again,” she admitted quietly.
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"I think... what I'm taking from a day like this," Dwight said with a slow and thoughtful sigh "is that some of the emotional baggage is ours and ours alone to deal with as we are the ones creating it. Other bags... stem from what others think and say and feel about us. That isn't always something we can 'fix'. I have bags I wont ever be rid of" he said with a nod towards the three at his feet. "I'll gladly carry those and try and manage the others on the bad days, like today."
He gave Liz a sad smile. "Easier said than done I know. But remember, you aren't going through it alone, even if it feels that way right now."